"It doesn't matter whether I'm lying to you or not! You're already dead anyway!"

Ghost Chain!

Ning Mo controlled it with a flick of his hand.

The Ghost Chain was like a python, opening its bloody mouth and swallowing Jian Sha.

The red flame sword in Jian Sha's hand shone with fire, and he easily killed the snake's head with one sword, cutting off Ning Mo's Ghost Chain.

Good guy!

Ning Mo clearly felt a strong energy falling vertically from Jian Sha's head, which was injected into Jian Sha's body, and Jian Sha's strength increased greatly.

This is the closest side to the Red Flame Star Core.

Jian Sha has lived in Red Flame City since he was a child, and grew up listening to the bell of the Red Flame Star Core, so he can use the energy of the star core to strengthen himself.

At this moment, Jian Sha has almost reached the strength of the first level of the Heavenly Stage.

Red Flame is invisible!

Swish, swish, swish!

Jian Sha's divine body instantly turned into hundreds of fire swords and stabbed Ning Mo.

This strength is not difficult for Ning Mo at all.

Ning Mo was suppressed by Hei Bo's blade storm. The whole world was full of swords, but Ning Mo still managed to withstand it.

Ning Mo waved the Nether Fire Sword, first close then far, first fast then slow, and blocked the red flames in an orderly manner.

And while blocking the sword energy, Ning Mo also blasted one or two fireballs from time to time to block the opponent's movement and force the opponent's attack rhythm to be not so smooth, so that Ning Mo could turn the passive into the active.

Nine-tail stab!

Ning Mo forced Jian Sha to make a mistake in his movement and took the opportunity to penetrate him with the nine-tail.

Who knew that Jian Sha could shoot out red flame sword energy with just a finger, easily cutting off Ning Mo's eight tails, leaving only one [indestructible] golden tail, which was still attacking and entangled frantically.

Jian Sha was chased by the golden tail, and his mentality exploded.

Ning Mo took back the Nether Fire Sword and continuously released the Haotian sword energy to fight with Jian Sha, while his right hand released ice bombs and ghost chains to control alternately.

If Jiansha had not relied on the endless energy of the Red Flame Star Core above his head, he would have been defeated long ago.

Ning Mo focused on three things, and the three attacks continued.

Jiansha became more and more passive, and he was about to be unable to resist. Finally, he roared and actually inserted the Red Flame Sword into his body.

The bright red blood did not flow to the ground, but to the top of his head.

The blood line penetrated the ceiling and connected to the Red Flame Star Core in a huge container on the top.

Before, Jiansha only obtained the energy gas emitted by the Red Flame Star Core, but at this moment, Jiansha was connected to the real Red Flame Origin Energy.

Jiansha's divine body melted instantly and turned into a lava fireman, and the Red Flame Sword in his hand burst into a more dazzling light.

Red Flame is invisible!

Jiansha actually released thousands of himself, dancing with the Red Flame Sword, human shadow, sword shadow, light shadow, fire shadow.

Ning Mo really used all his skills and combat techniques, but still couldn't resist this enhanced version of the Invisible Red Flame.

This finally made Ning Mo feel the power of Hei Bo's Blade Storm.

Bang, bang, bang!

Fireball and ice bomb were easily decomposed.

The ghost chain was cut into countless pieces.

Even the Haotian sword energy could not be released, and was hit by the red flame sword energy into a shock wave.

The sword evil roared fiercely: "You are still alive! Let's see how you can stop it!"

From beginning to end, Ning Mo did not trigger the immortal glory.

He relied on combat strength to fight against the sword evil.

A player who just reached the peak level 1, and a person of the ninth level of the Saint, and with the star core energy supplement of the god level, Ning Mo also fought back and forth, which was enough to prove his strength.

It's a pity that the opponent did not follow the martial ethics, forced the heavenly level transformation, and used the heavenly level stance to pressure.

Then Ning Mo didn't need to be polite, and gave up resistance directly.

Jiansha thought Ning Mo had given up: "Haha, you won't resist now? I'm so disappointed! Invisible and one!"

Thousands of human figures! Thousands of sword shadows! Thousands of fire shadows!

All rushed into Ning Mo's body, then merged together in Ning Mo's body, penetrated through, and formed Jiansha's true body.

A real man never looks back.

"You're dead!" Jiansha said coldly.

Five seconds later.

Jiansha was surprised? Hey, why haven't you fallen to the ground yet?

Jiansha couldn't help but slowly turned his head.

He actually looked at a kind and smiling face, looking at him friendly!

Jiansha was horrified, and his voice trembled slightly: "You, how could you not be dead! That's my heavenly skill!"

Ning Mo said lightly: "I wanted to learn sword skills from you, but you insisted on showing off your skills, so I can only give up resistance!"

When Ning Mo gave up resistance, it meant that the other party was completely finished.

Jiansha was unwilling to give up, and once again stabbed himself with the sword, bleeding to connect to the red flame star core above his head, and then his body transformed into a lava body, releasing the ultimate red flame invisible.

Countless figures, sword shadows, and fire shadows enveloped Ning Mo, attacking thousands of times a second.

Ding ding ding ding ding!

A pleasant and crisp sound.

All the attacks fell on the immortal glory, and they were all the sound of iron hammering.

Jiansha's blood was almost drained out, and he didn't hurt Ning Mo at all.

"Monster! You monster!! I know, your roots are not from the Silver Wing Tribe, you are a barbarian! Only the barbarians have an invincible body like you!!"

Jiansha's words made Ning Mo's heart skip a beat. This was very important information. Could it be that there are other indigenous races that are as invincible as himself?

Ning Mo smiled and said, "Congratulations, you got it right, I am a barbarian!"

Then Jiansha rejected it again: "No, you are not a barbarian, the barbarians are not as short as you!"

This instantly angered Ning Mo.

Ning Mo is 1.75 meters tall! Standard height! He actually said he was short! !

"You dare to say I'm short! Die!"

The sword evil in the bloodletting transition has lost its flexibility.

Ning Mo used the Nine Tails and Ghost Chain to achieve dual control! Finally caught Jian Sha.

Jian Sha gave up resistance. He was not Ning Mo. He gave up resistance and held back his ultimate move. He was really powerless.

Jian Sha regarded death as his own: "You can't kill me! There are five soul altars in Chiyan City and ten soul altars outside Chiyan City. You can't kill me! I can make countless mistakes, but you can only die once. !”

Ning Mo wrapped his tail around Jian Sha. He was not in a hurry to kill him, but wanted to extract more information: "Oh? Really! As long as I destroy the Red Flame Star Core, all the soul altars will lose their functions!"

"Hahaha!" Jian Sha heard the big joke, "The Scarlet Flame Star Core has been cared about by countless strong men for tens of thousands of years. The Scarlet Flame City has been attacked countless times. Everyone wants to get the Scarlet Flame Star Core, but no matter what No matter how strong it is, even the most powerful one cannot destroy the star core. It is left by the gods and cannot be destroyed by mortals!"

Ning Mo said coldly: "Even if I can't destroy the Red Flame Star Core, I can still kill you!"

Ning Mo cut off Jian Sha's head with one sword strike.

The soul of Jiansha floated out and flew quickly towards the nearest soul altar.

Unexpectedly, suddenly a ghost chain quickly wrapped around his soul, pulling him back bit by bit. Jian Sha was shocked and howled: "No! Impossible! How can you see my soul! You can still catch Live my soul! Aren’t you a barbarian? You are an elves!”

Ning Mo scolded: "I am neither a Silver Wing tribe, nor a Barbarian tribe, nor a Spirit tribe, I am an ancestor!"

Call of the dead! Devoured by the devil!

The powerful ninth-level human saint has become Ningmo's fertilizer for the undead!

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